Ma Haizhu walked to the melon mountain and picked up the watermelon.
He glanced at it.
I didn't see any ripe watermelons.
No matter how big or small, they are all raw melon and eggs.
originally.
He could pick a few at random and expose Lu Feng's tricks.
But just to be on the safe side.
He deliberately chose a few relatively small watermelons.
Because of this watermelon.
One hundred percent immature.
Cut with one knife.
Absolutely crystal clear!
"I've chosen it."
Ma Haizhu picked ten watermelons of similar size and put them on the ground.
Lu Feng walked over and took a look, raised his eyebrows and asked, "There are only ten, why don't you choose a few more?"
Ma Haizhu's eyes flashed and he said with a sneer: "That's enough. If one of the ten watermelons is not ripe, it will prove that what I just said is right!"
"Okay, let's cut it open and let everyone take a good look at whether Uncle Li's watermelon is ripe or not," Lu Feng said.
Hear this.
Ma Haizhu couldn't wait to open all the watermelons.
"Wait a minute!" Lu Feng suddenly shouted.
Ma Haizhu stopped moving, turned around and asked, "Do you want to regret it?"
"It's not that I regret it. I just want to say, what should you do if these watermelons are ripe?" Lu Feng stared at Ma Haizhu with cold eyes and asked seriously.
"When you're done, you're done." Ma Haizhu curled his lips.
"If you don't give me an explanation, then why should I let you test it?" Lu Feng said with an unkind expression.
Ma Haizhu looked at Lu Feng.
Guessing in mind.
The other party must have felt guilty, so he said such words.
This is the thought.
Ma Haizhu no longer hesitated and said confidently: "If the watermelons I picked are not ripe, then I will do whatever you want me to do."
"This is what you said." Lu Feng said.
"That's what I said. I, Ma Haizhu, will never break my promise." Ma Haizhu patted his chest and promised firmly.
Lu Feng waved his hand: "Then I have no problem, you can continue."
Ma Haizhu no longer hesitated.
He picked up a watermelon from the ground and threw it hard on the ground.
Just heard a loud bang.
As soon as the watermelon hit the ground, it was smashed to pieces.
"Folks, open your eyes and take a good look to see if this watermelon is ripe..." Ma Haizhu shouted with a laugh.
But the laughter was halfway through, but it stopped abruptly the next second!
The villagers who were watching also subconsciously moved forward.
When they saw the broken watermelon on the ground.
The expression that originally meant to watch a good show.
Suddenly it became a bit intriguing.
As for Ma Haizhu himself, his eyes widened and he murmured to himself: "It's actually familiar... This, this, no, no, no, must be fake."
What you see before your eyes.
The broken watermelon flesh turned bright red.
Such situations.
It's obviously extremely familiar.
Ma Haizhu continued to pick up the second one.
Then.
In the same manner, smash it to the ground.
This watermelon is the same as the first watermelon.
The flesh of the watermelon is still red, red from the inside out.
"impossible!"
"I obviously picked something that was not ripe, so why is it still ripe? This is unscientific."
Ma Haizhu was stunned and shook his head vigorously.
He does not believe in evil.
Then he smashed all the remaining watermelons one after another.
However.
When he hit the last one, the scene he imagined in his mind still didn't appear.
Ten watermelons.
No one is unfamiliar.
Even the smallest, hardest one.
The pulp inside is also shiny red.
The onlookers saw this scene.
There was an uproar immediately.
You look at me, I look at you, and in each other's eyes, we can see the shock and astonishment that is hard to conceal.
"This is really a ghost. It looks like those watermelons are not ripe yet. Why are they all ripe again when I smash them open?"
"Yeah, it's so weird. I have been growing melons for so many years, and my eyes are like rulers, and I have never made any mistakes. These melons that Ma Haizhu picked are indeed raw melons and eggs!"
"It's so off the mark. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. This horse riding was real."
Several villagers ran directly to the smashed watermelon, picked up a piece, put it in their mouths and tasted it.
“The taste is quite good, it’s really cooked.”
As soon as these words came out.
The originally noisy crowd suddenly became silent.
Old Li Tou was also confused.
Zhang Cuifen looked at her and said with dull eyes: "Guest, these watermelons are really ripe!"
"Yeah, yeah, that's incredible." Zhang Cuifen exclaimed.
"Keep your voice down, don't let them hear it, so as not to cause trouble with us again." Old Li Tou quickly winked.
Zhang Cuifen nodded.
but.
The shocked expression on his face not only did not subside, but instead became deeper.
To say that among this crowd.
Who is the most confused person?
That must be Ma Haizhu.
He just vowed that these watermelons are all raw melon eggs!
now.
The fact hit him hard in the face.
Bang bang bang.
Every sound is louder than the last sound!
Lu Feng walked up to him and said, "Ma Haizhu, do you have anything else to say now?"
The corners of Ma Haizhu's mouth twitched.
That expression was even uglier than eating daddy.
I originally thought I could use this incident to take revenge on Lu Feng.
But it didn't happen.
The boat actually capsized in the gutter.
"Just now you said that if the watermelon is ripe, you will be at my mercy. Do you keep your word now?" Lu Feng asked.
Ma Haizhu paused, straightened his neck and said, "Of course it counts, Mr. Lu, just speak up, I'm not afraid of you."
Lu Feng chuckled and said in a low voice: "Admit that you did these things and apologize to Uncle Li, and I will let you go today."
"What's the matter?" Ma Haizhu still wanted to pretend to be dumbfounded.
"Poisoning the fish ponds, cutting off the watermelon vines, and inflicting paraquat on the crops." Lu Feng listed the evidence of his crimes one by one.
Ma Haizhu's expression changed and he shouted sternly: "You are slanderous and have never done anything. Why should I admit it?"
"Are you sure you haven't done it?" Lu Feng asked.
Ma Haizhu's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm: "If you haven't done it, you haven't done it!"
"Have you ever been to the watermelon field?" Lu Feng asked again.
Ma Haizhu said without thinking: "Oh, what am I doing here? My family also grows watermelons, so there is no need to worry about other people's."
"According to what you said, you have never been here from beginning to end." Lu Feng said.
Ma Haizhu straightened his back and continued to say harshly: "Yes!"
Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ma Haizhu: "I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. If that's the case, then I don't need to save face for you anymore."
The words fell.
He walked to the watermelon field and pointed to a certain patch of land on the ground that was still a little wet.
shouted loudly.
"Ma Haizhu, if you have never been to the watermelon field, why are there your footprints here?"
Look down.
The place Lu Feng pointed to.
There really is a complete footprint!
Ma Haizhu's expression changed greatly, and he hesitated, "There are so many footprints, why do you say this footprint is mine?"
Lu Feng glanced at the shoes Ma Haizhu was wearing: "If they are yours, come over and compare them yourself. Then the truth will come to light."
Ma Haizhu instinctively stepped back.
Even more panicked.
But he still retorted: "Even if the footprints are similar, it doesn't mean that the footprints were made by my shoes."
Lu Feng knew that Ma Haizhu would not admit it easily.
So, he said softly.
"This is a right footprint. The heel is slightly to the left. It is slightly deformed, indicating that this person has bow legs!"
As soon as these words came out.
The villagers all looked at Ma Haizhu's legs.
You don’t know this by looking at it.
At first glance, it’s really bow-legged!
Ma Haizhu's face turned red and he was terrified.
With that panicked look, even if he didn't admit it, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was indeed guilty of committing the crime.
Lu Feng said expressionlessly.
"If you still don't admit it, then I'll call the police now. When the police arrive, I won't believe that you can still make excuses like this when the evidence is solid!"
Ma Haizhu's psychological defense completely collapsed.
He rushed to Lu Feng in one stride, and with a plop, he knelt down.
"Don't call the police, I admit it was me!"
Li Meiwa was furious: "Ma Haizhu, you really did this! You really let me down."
Ma Haizhu cried bitterly and slapped himself hard.
"I was wrong!"
"I will never dare to do it again. Please don't call the police."
When the villagers saw this scene, they began to stand on the moral high ground and pointed at Ma Haizhu.
However.
As a victim, Lao Litou behaved magnanimously.
He lifted Ma Haizhu up from the ground and patted the dust on his body.
Said with feeling
"Haizhu, I know you are suffering in your heart."
"That's why he did these bastard things."
"Uncle, I don't blame you. If I want to blame, I can only blame you. There is really no connection between you and my daughter!"
Suddenly.
Ma Haizhu said "Wow", hugged Lao Li's head and cried loudly.
Tears streaming down my face.
Choked several times.
Like a child who has done something wrong, crying heartbreakingly.
This time.
He is no longer just pretending, but coming from his guts!
